Chapter Ninety-Three: The Firm

In addition, the stamina potions and mana potions in the Big QB plan are also good things at a good price. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoI don't know how much it can be sold for in the Canolan Continent.

He did not immediately go to the firm.

First went to Solan Street and found a grocery store on the corner.

Richard made a request to his boss: "I need a mask of disguise and something that can change my voice." ”

Grocery stores, meaning messy things.

The boss lived up to his expectations and rummaged through the cabinet to find a mask and a yellow pill the size of his thumb.

"Well, this is a magic mask and dumb candy, it's not expensive, a total of fifty gold coins."

Richard almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on his head!

"How much? Fifty gold, do you want to hack the dead? ”

The boss waved his hand impatiently: "If you don't want to, go quickly, this is a magic mask!" It's not the kind that kids play with. ”

Richard looked at him suspiciously, and Leah also had a look of disbelief on her face.

After thinking about it, he said, "You have to let me try it first, right?" ”

The boss happily agreed.

The magic mask tentacles were cold and soft, put it on his face, the mask suddenly came to life, clinging to it, a sour feeling came, and after a few seconds, Richard's appearance completely changed.

Leah covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Okay... It's amazing. ”

At this moment, Richard has become sparse eyebrows, a high nose, and thin lips, if it weren't for Leah's own eyes, he would never recognize him as his brother!

Since Lia nodded, Richard did not hesitate any longer, and immediately handed the boss fifty gold, and then took the yellow mute candy.

The sugar cube went down the stomach, and the hot sensation extended down the esophagus to the throat, as if it was on fire. Richard. Thirsty, after a minute, his voice was unrecognizable!

The voice was very high-pitched and hoarse, as if suffering from a throat disease.

It's amazing, fifty gold is not lost! Richard secretly rejoiced in his heart, with this magic mask and dumb voice candy, plus a black robe, it is estimated that no one will recognize him.

Stamina potions and magic potions are two very precious things, and it is unbelievable to recover two percent in an instant.

Nodding with satisfaction, Richard said, "Boss, bring me two more jelly beans." ”

Dumb candies are much cheaper, only one gold each. Subsequently, he bought a black robe without any logo, and his goal was achieved.

Immediately, head to the Bekaa Comptoir.

Half a Norling hour later, near the center of Bekaa City, there was a large plaque with the words 'Bekaa Firm'.

In front of the gate, two sturdy guards like cattle stared at each other, scanning everyone who came in and out with their big bronze bell eyes.

There are countless treasures in the Bekaa Firm, and it would be bad if someone with bad intentions got into it.

Richard chased out for Lea and placed her in a small restaurant under the pretext that he wanted to do some secret business.

Find a corner where no one is, put on a magic mask, put on a black robe, pull down the brim of his hat to cover his eyes, Richard tried to cough a few times, he looked like a sinister villain now.

Unless the people of the Becca Comptoir were willing to put a lot of effort into it, they would never find out that this black-robed man was Richard.

Walking towards the door of the commercial house, I was a little apprehensive.

The guard with the tiger's back glared at him, and when he saw that Richard's appearance was very suspicious, he shouted: "Stop, this is the Becca Comptoir, what are you doing!" ”

The whole person shrunk into his robe, and Richard said in a low and dry voice, "I'm going to sell something on consignment." ”

The guard hugged his arms and sneered: "What is on consignment?" Let's hear it. ”

Richard sweated a little from his forehead, but his voice was unmoved. He lowered his tone and said unhappily: "What I consign, what does it have to do with you." ”

The guard's face turned cold, he couldn't feel too strong a breath from Richard, and subconsciously thought it was a minion.

Just about to scold, a middle-aged man walked out of the firm.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, "Don't be rude to guests." ”

The guards became extremely nervous when they saw him, their bodies stiffened a lot, and they bowed again and again and sweated profusely: "Lord Drew, I'm very sorry, the little one should be damned!" ”

Drew waved his hand and looked at Richard curiously.

Dressed so secretly, are you ready to sell some stolen goods?

Maybe other chambers of commerce don't dare to take it, but Bekaa Commercial House does.

It was built by the lord of the castle and several nobles, and the usual swag is not a problem! Of course, if the treasure that Richard wants to sell belongs to the behemoth level of the Holy Church, presumably the Becca Comprising Company will not say a word and tie him up into a dumpling and send him to the church.

Richard looked at the man.

Drew was about forty years old, with short black hair, a sparse beard, and a pair of piercing eyes, like a capable person.

Judging by the guards' attitude towards him, this man named Drew has some status in the Bekaa Firm.

Richard bowed his head slightly, and said in a dry voice: "I was going to sell something on consignment, but I didn't expect to be stopped by two dogs who don't have long eyes." ”

Hearing this, the guard with his head drooping raised his head and glared at him with angry eyes.

The corners of Richard's mouth showed a hint of banter. If you have a heavy treasure and a timid personality, you will inevitably be looked down upon.

He was right.

Drew nodded secretly in his heart and made a gesture of please. As the saying goes, everyone who comes is a guest, and Drew is just free.

"Young man, come with me, go to the appraisal room first, and let me see your things." Drew said.

On the first floor of the Beqa Trading House, there is a large exchange square, where many warriors and magicians are selecting goods and bargaining.

Drew led him to the second floor.

Richard silently observed.

Many of the warriors belonging to the Bekaa Comptoir patrolled, their steps strong, their equipment, and their eyes shining with confidence.

All of them are level four, and occasionally there are level five or six. After a cursory glance, Richard found nearly thirty soldiers on duty in the square.

It was Bekaa Comptoir, Richard was secretly surprised. They have a lot of money, and the soldiers they are equipped with are armed to the teeth, even against mercenaries who are not afraid of death, they have a good chance of winning.

From time to time, Drew glanced at Richard, trying to gauge his expression. Drew was a little disappointed, but Richard's face was always joyless and sad, as if the soldiers on patrol were all wooden stakes and looked at nothing.

In fact, Richard secretly wiped his sweat, but fortunately there was a brim to cover it, otherwise it would have been exposed.

After arriving on the second floor, the noisy sound disappeared in an instant, as if it was a different world from below, quiet, with the occasional waiter walking around.

On both sides of the corridor, there are many rooms with the words Appraisal Room 01, Appraisal Room 02...

Pick any one, Drew beckoned to him and chuckled, "Come in." ”

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